Ratchet

'Fore we get started
Hey
I just wanna [?]
I don't give a fuck about this song

I don't give a fuck about who listen to it
(oh)
I don't give a fuck if you like it
Suck a dick and die, bitch
(oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

My little niggas bought that H
(uh)

Yo, and you know where we puts it back
(oh)
(Back, back, back and forth, ta)
Yeah, and they'll kill 'em if they have to
(they have to, have to, have to, have to)
Yeah, to all the bitches they be rich

(rich, they rich, they rich-hey)

My little niggas bought that H
(that H, H, ho)
Yeah, and you know when we puts the pack and ho
(Pack, pack and ho, ho)
And you know all my bitches ratchet
(ratchet ho, ho)

Yeah, and you know we'll let 'em have it
(ho, ho, ho, ho)

I got nigga that are bitter
They doin' the right signs

(right [?])
I know niggas tryin' to be famous
(famous)
(oh, oh, oh)

They put a famous
(famous)
Yeah

They know [?] about no rappers
(yeah, they wish)
And I don't care no 'bout no X

(oh, and ho)
And you know I run that cracker
(cracker, the cracker)
I put this in the back [?]
(uh)
And I got kicks, I fill my [?]
(suck a pennis bitch)
And I got bitches in my

(my [?])
And I know bitches every [?]
Yeah, and you know you just wish you rich
(kiss my dick, dick)
Yeah, that bitches ain't
(bitch ain't)
(dicks dicks)
Uh, yeah

And my little niggas they smoke [?]
([?] that fucking [?])
(oh)

You know we be gettin' on
(we gettin' on)
Hey, yo
And you know we be at the zone
(the zone, zone, zone, zone)
I got lean in my [?], ho, ho
(ho, ho, ho, ho)
I got [?] on my [?], go, go

(ho, ho, go, ho, ho)
And I got [?] on a butt, ho, ho
(crooked ho, crooked ho)
And you goin' bend that ass over, ho, ho
(ho, ho, ho, ho)
Let me see that ass clappin', clappin'
(clappin', clappin', clappin')

And my little niggas they sold H
(they ratchet, ratchet, ratchet)
Ratchet
And I don't care no 'bout no X
(no X, X, X, X)
And I don't care no 'bout no rocks
(no rocks, no rocks)
They know why, 'cause we'd crack 'em
(see 'em, should we crack 'em)
And they know why would we whack 'em
(see 'em [?])
Yeah
And in my lean, it'd be [?]
(preach, preach, preach, preach)
Yes

I see them bitches we be [?]
Yeah
And clappin', and clappin'
(Yes)

And fuck, we just keep havin'
(Preach, we bitch)

Hello, niggas [?]
(You can ask me now)
And no niggas send me bought from [?]
(You can ask my [?])
They goin' make my [?] if they had to
(You can ask my dog)
Yeah
In my blood, money strong, strong
(ho, ho)
(Strong, we strong)
And you know my money long, long
(Ho, ho, ho, ho)
I don't care no 'bout this song, song
(Ho, ho, ho, ho)
I be in my damn zone, zone
(ho, ho, ho, ho)
I don't know what I'm sayin'
(no, unleash)
But I'm a rich nigga I'm stayin', I'm sayin'
(and what the fuck are you)
And I'll be in the hall of [?]
(the [?], the [?])
The bar's got a leak of gas, [?]
And my little nigga he be clappin' ho, ho
(clappin' ho, ho, ho)
And my little nigga they had [?], ho
(they had [?])
Hey, Ma, can't [?] the fuck they havin' [?]
(what they fuck they [?])
And, TD, what the fuck they sold
(they sold)
And I say why the fuck they have it
In case they hit with the [?] ho
([?], they ho)
That bitch you know we 'bout to [?]
([?] with the ho)
And when they know they 'bout to [?], ho
(ratchet, ratchet, ratchet, ratchet, ratchet)
Hey, hey



Credits
Writer(s): Sammie Benson, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur
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